The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 159: A snake appears in the crescent moon, and a dangerous situation occurs in the corpse hospital

The crescent moon hangs high in the sky, and the night covers the sky.

The long, dim streets and alleys were crowded with people.

The black shadows gathered like snakes and rushed straight towards Jingtao Tower.

Whoop, whoop, whoop.

Di Yanfeng, wearing iron armor, gasped and stuck his head out to look at Jingtao Tower not far away.

“After two more alleys, we’ll reach Jingtao Tower.

Everyone, be careful and avoid the moonlight."

Di Yanfeng turned his head and spoke to the people who were hiding in the shadows behind him, breathing heavily and nervously.

The same thing happened repeatedly in the alleys near Jingtao Tower.

After an unknown amount of time, the shadows were already filled with countless men in iron armor and holding powerful crossbows.

They stared at the Jingtao Tower opposite, ready to charge at any time.

Since everyone was wearing armor, no one knew who were the warriors, who were the common people, who were the yamen runners, and who were the gang members.

This move was to avoid the warriors who decided the outcome of the battle from becoming the target of public criticism.

Only by rushing into Jingtao Tower will those warriors reveal their true identities.

At this time, dark clouds covered the moon.

The shadow cast by the falling Jingtao Tower suddenly spread and covered the long street.

Everyone walked out of the alley quickly at the same time.

They stared at the gate of Jingtao Tower and glanced at the moon above their heads.

Hurry up, hurry up, rush in before the shadow disappears.

Clap, clap, the footsteps became more and more rapid, and the space between the crowd became smaller and smaller, so that some people's armor collided, making a terrifying sound.

This slight sound was like the sound of a war drum commanding the soldiers when two armies were fighting, hitting people's ears heavily.

Bang, bang, bang, the continuous sound of drums shattered Tang Hongxin's order for everyone to hide before the battle.

One person couldn't stand the pressure and started running instead of walking, and many people followed suit.

Some people who remembered the order wanted to leave quietly, but were pushed from behind by the people running behind them, so they had no choice but to take a step and run.

At this moment, the walking crowd turned into a surging stream, carrying everyone towards Jingtao Tower.

With the ear-piercing sound of armor colliding, the crowd was only a dozen steps away from breaking through the gate.

Whoosh! Bang! ! ! !

In an instant, the bodies of several people closest to the gate were shattered into pieces like water drops hit by a sledgehammer.

Minced meat and blood slammed into the crowd like raindrops, mixed with many pieces of iron.

"What happened!!!" Someone was suddenly covered in blood, feeling confused.

Whoosh! There was another sharp whistle from nowhere, and several more people disappeared.

The people in front noticed something was wrong and wanted to retreat, but they were pushed forward by the crowd and could only greet despair with roars.

Whoosh! Bang!!!
The smoke and dust raised by the strange sound was like a huge meat grinder, swallowing up the people approaching Jingtao Tower, grinding their flesh into pieces and then spitting them out.

In the alley not far away, there were still dense crowds of people joining the crowd.

The people, who were completely unaware but full of passion, pushed the crowd forward, pushing their companions into the abyss of death.

A warrior who was gradually approaching Jingtao Tower heard the wailing and screaming that flashed by in front of him and realized that something was wrong.

The energy in his body surged, and he took advantage of the moment when he shocked the people around him and leaped up.

However, the same fate awaited him.

Bang! As soon as he jumped into the smoke and dust, minced meat and blood mixed with broken iron fell into the crowd again.

"Back off! Back off!" "There's a problem ahead!" "Back off!!!"

The crowd near the front of Jingtao Tower was stained red by the continuously splashed minced meat. They screamed at the top of their lungs and were unwilling to move forward another step.

But behind them is a surging crowd of people.

The flow of people only stopped for a moment before continuing to pour into the smoke and dust.

Until the clouds dispersed and the moonlight shone down.

People saw their companions covered in blood, their armor covered with minced meat,

"what is that!"

The scream pierced the night sky, the flow of people suddenly stopped, and many fingers pointed at Jingtao Tower.

A huge monster stood behind Jingtao Tower, with two fangs in its mouth, as big as the crescent moon in the sky, curved and sharp.

A white centipede? No, it was a giant bony snake made up of countless bones, including arm bones, leg bones, and spine.

Swish, the bone snake retracted its huge red tail that was blocking the gate of Jingtao Tower.

A deep dent suddenly appeared on the ground a few dozen steps away from the gate.

Looking at the bone snake that was taller than Jingtao Tower, the crowd felt as if they were falling into an ice cave. They shivered and stopped moving forward.

The next moment, the silent bone snake that was overlooking the crowd, bypassed Jingtao Tower and suddenly smashed into the crowd amid exclamations. "Warriors, take action!"

The moment the bone snake fell, countless figures in the crowd jumped up.

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Beast Alley.

Fan Jiu and Qin Zhiming, who looked like Nie Hongshen, climbed over the wall quietly, passed through the white fog and fell into the morgue.

The two looked at each other and went their separate ways.

Not long after, the two reunited and shook their heads at the same time.

Except for that wooden house, there was no one else anywhere else, so we had to go straight to the source.

The two of them appeared in front of the door of the wooden house silently like two invisible shadows.

At this time, Qin Zhiming took a step back and looked at Fan Jiu.

He wanted to let Fan Jiu go in first. This was the price Fan Jiu had to pay for hiding something.

Fan Jiu's eyes flickered as he watched Qin Zhiming's eyes gradually light up with white light and the murderous intent emanating from his body.

He sighed and quietly tried to push the door.

The door was not locked and was pushed open directly.

The moment the moonlight shone into the room, a smiling scholar sitting cross-legged on the bed appeared.

Without any hesitation, Qin Zhiming floated towards the courtyard wall like weightless rice paper in the wind.

"Don't worry, let's chat."

As the scholar spoke, he stretched out his right hand and clenched it.

Orthodoxy [Smoke-filled Locked Tower]

Qin Zhiming jumped out of the courtyard wall and landed on the ground through the white fog. When he saw the wooden house in front of him, he paused.

Then, white light emerged from his body, and he jumped out of the courtyard wall again and returned to the wooden house.

Not witchcraft? No danger?
As the thought came to his mind, he looked at the scholar walking out of the wooden house.

As for Fan Jiu, he did not move from the moment he saw the scholar.

The scholar yawned:

“Interesting, he’s not from the Taoist sect, but he knows the righteous arts.

And why do you smell like those rough guys from Dousi?

Wait, are you the man in black robe?"

Qin Zhiming did not answer and glanced at Fan Jiu.

“He can’t move, even if he is an alien, if he practices my evil magic, he can’t escape my control.

Unless he scrapes off all the flesh on his body."

After the scholar finished speaking, he pointed his finger at the pile of corpses next to him.

A naked body walked out from the pile of corpses. He walked behind the scholar and knelt down.

The scholar sat down on the broad back of the corpse.

"You should be related to the person who prayed to the gods at Fanhai Wharf, right?

You hid it very well. If I had known, I should have talked to you about it last time we met.

Don't worry, I am on an equal footing with Bishui Temple.

It can be said that this is the safest place in Chaolan County except for Bishui Temple.

Stop standing, sit down."

Qin Zhiming thought for a moment and sat on the corpse chair that the scholar had just summoned.

"I guess you are the one who secretly spreads evil magic in the city?"

"Smart, how did you guess that?"

“Only the corpse collectors can run around the city without anyone noticing anything is wrong.

Moreover, you can also use the corpses you receive to find suitable targets for practicing evil magic."

"Hahahahahaha, just because of what you said, I will let the guy who stole my evil magic go."

The scholar waved his hand and Fan Jiu returned to normal.

He had a complicated expression and stood behind Qin Zhiming.

“You, you could have escaped from worldly affairs and become a person outside the world.

I never thought that you would be willing to practice evil arts and ruin your own future for the sake of the dead."

(End of this chapter)